- Skepta Gangsta 歌詞
- Skepta
- Practice hours
Go on then
What you mean, what you mean?
Yeah
Yeah, we did young and stupid
Now I do grown and ***y
I dont know who youre tryna impress, G
Man, can see that your man-bags empty
No need to pretend
I dont wanna hear you talk greazy again
Never shot food, never shot no skeng
Talk about gangster, I was like, 'When?'
Brudda, you love lie
Tryna been gangsta, you aint never been on one ride
Tough guy
Tryna be gangsta, your cartel are not up to the time
You man are washed up, say you got big P,
Say you got cats on the line
Youre just lyin to yourself, fam,
You better pattern up, better get back on the grind
These guys tell lies
Say that they bust guns, they aint got nines
Say that they shot drugs, they aint got pies
Do it for the Gram, man, I aint got time
Everybody knows that Im five foot five
But dont come around here when your likkle man talk,
Ill punch man down to my size, yeah
I make a man think twice,
I make a man go look for advice
You dont wanna come around here with your chest all high
Cause the mandemll switch off your lights
Bare tings in your head like lice
Eediat, now you cant sleep at night
You see this road ting comes at a price
Most came cool with a serious face
Thats cause I came from a serious place
To be able to pull off this outfit
With the trainers, you gotta have serious pace (Yeah)
Got money on my brain, itsa serious chase
Co-D on remand, thats a serious case (Mad)
So when man wanna act like Tyson
Im like what, fam?
Am I supposed to be frightened? (Dead )
Say you bust gun, we dont believe you
You dont pray, TBH, you need to
Say that hes a badboy, I was like me too
Shoot from up cross the road when I see you (Sky)
**** your war story,
Ive been there when the beef get gory (Facts)
Im from the UK just like Devlin,
But Im a yardman like Cory
Tryna be gangster
Tryna be gangster, your cartel are not up to the time
Tryna be gangster
Tryna be gangster, pattern up,
Better get back on the grind
Its all an act and movie (Yeah)
See through them, but they cant see through me (Nope)
Man wanna act like gangsters, when I see man
Manna move like groupies
These man are happy inside
But when I see man, they start moving booky (Booky)
Friday night, when I smoke like booky (brucky)
Dont get nicked by the feds on duty
Might pop corn cah my teams unruly
Bare badmana move Shy like Snoochie (Snoochie)
Them man there better follow my orders
Run a man down like Sloth in Goonies (Hey, you guys)
I send a man hot shots just like shoot it, shoot it
Them man are sleeping, snoozing, snoozing
Us man are winning, not losing
Somebody tell these ediats with
Two hundred pound belts and shiny trainers (Please)
Stop tryna imitate guys on road,
You cannot buy G status (Trust)
Give a **** what garms you cop (No),
Dont give a**** what crap you drop (What?)
Waste of money and time, please stop (Trust)
You cannot buy gangster from shop
Bare logos, bare designers
You lot are looking like F1 drivers (Trust)
Even tryna chat like man
Hate when I hear pricks misuse slang
Man are tryna get out the hood but,
You were never there so youre tryna get in (What ?)
Backwards ting (What?), cool
Make sure your hoods up when it starts raining (Serious)
Yeah, we did young and stupid
Now I do grown and ***y
I dont know who youre tryna impress, G
Man, can see that your man-bags empty
No need to pretend
I dont wanna hear you talk greazy again
Never shot food, never shot no skeng
Talk about gangster, I was like, 'When?'
Brudda, you love lie
Tryna been gangsta, you aint never been on one ride
Tough guy
Tryna be gangsta, your cartel are not up to the time
You man are washed up, say you got big P,
Say you got cats on the line
Youre just lyin to yourself, fam,
You better pattern up, better get back on the grind
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